Everyday, I eat lunch at my desk from 12:35 to 12:50 (when Politics Live comes on on ABCNewsNow.com…great little internet news show, btw). From 1:00 to 2:00 I work on shipping labels, shipping problems, shipping anything.
I do this everyday.
Yet, my father/boss just micromanaged me over the intercom at 12:45.
“How many packages have to be shipped today? Have you done it yet? Do you have labels? Huh? Huh? HUH??”
Seriously. I have a plan. I’m eating. Leave me alone. Grr.